Meanwhile, you were unaware of all this, though you were puzzled as you stared at your reflection. You swore that your hair weren't so long, though in truth, it was an inch or two past your ears. As you pondered whether you were going insane, your phone rang. it was Harry.
"Hey John. What's up?" Harry asked.
"Just the usual. Trying to do my homework, and wondering whether to head for the mall."
"Why do you want to go there?" Harry asked, knowing you weren't so keen on the place.
"I think I need a haircut. Any longer and I'll have comparisons to Mel" you said.
Harry chuckled. "Not going to happen. You're way too ugly to be compared to Mel... "
"Stop fantasizing over my sister" you said light heartedly.
"Want me to come with you? Why don't we hit the arcade afterwards" Harry suggested.
"That place has already taken most of my money" you moaned.
"So? I'll met you before your haircut."
"Why?"
"I want to get something for Mel and I want your input. I'll see you at the cosmetics and perfume counter" Harry said.
"Arggh. I hate that place" you complained as you ended the call.
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